Mr. Bieber

Back to school

I think we've all been there, the first day of school. It is a depressing, annoying, long day. Although my day was different, because this was my first day at a new school.

My dad decided to move over to the warm LA weather, because he was tired of the European coldness, I did like it though. But that didn't matter to him. He had been searching for days to get a hold of a cute little flat or a little house, and he finally found one. We moved here just in time so I could start from the first day of school and not just jump in in the middle of December.

At this moment, I was standing in front of the big school I was going to study at. For it being September, I thought it was rather hot outside. That's why I was wearing a loose t-shirt and some shorts. It also annoyed me how silent it was, weren't schools full of screaming, laughing people? I looked at the time and it hit me that I was ten minutes late. Great start, Hope. I skipped inside and tried to figure out where I had to go.

"Physics," I mumbled to myself. My heart jumped when a student mumbled "Physics is on the second floor." And walked away. I smiled, nodded and made my way to my Physics class. I actually liked Physics, I had always been good at it. I reached the door of the class, there was a boy standing in front of it.

"Um, excuse me?" I nudged him shyly. He turned around with a big smile, "oh, you must be the new girl right?" My mouth almost dropped. His face was perfectly sculpted, his eyes were hazel and perfect, his teeth were white and shiny. I quickly snapped out of it. "Yeah, I'm the new one," I mumbled, I started to get annoyed because I was already late and there was no teacher in sight. "What school is this even," I mumbled while looking at the guy's notebook who was standing in the doorway and blocking my path, I tilted my head to the side to read his name, "Justin." I seethed.
"I'm already late and where's the god damn teacher!"

"I am the teacher. And it's Mr. Bieber to you." He snapped. I gulped and quickly made my way inside. Great, Hope. You already made the first teacher hate you. I covered my face with my long brown hair and looked down to the floor. "Now, Hope. Please come forward and introduce yourself to everyone." He said rather devilish. I glared at him and made my way to the front. If I would have to do this in every class I would pee my pants.

"I, um, I'm Hope." I mumbled. No hope. You have to act like you don't care and you're strong. I quickly recovered myself. "I'm Hope Cortez, I'm eighteen and I come from Europe." I smiled a bright smile. I saw the boys at the back of the class nudging eachother and smirking at the word 'Europe'. "Okay, thanks, Hope. Take a seat." I nodded and went back to my seat. Mr Bieber started his lesson, but I had already seen what he was saying so I could shamelessly stare at him without having to pay attention to what he was saying.

I wish every Physics lesson would be like this.